There is nothing to say about the face, the person who can be rated as a popular model, the face is naturally worthy of the public's aesthetics.

A beautiful woman belonging to the upper middle class stood beside Tang Chao, just in his ear, and the two of them walked hand in hand, without any sense of disobedience.

Lan Na looked at Luo Anning, and immediately bowed slightly apologetically: "Mrs. Rong, I heard from Ah Chao that you misunderstood Young Master Rong last time. I am very sorry for this."

Tang Chao pursed his lips, patted Lan Na's lotus root in his arms, and seemed to comfort him: "Nana, An Ning is not such a petty person, so please forgive me if I apologize. Yan and I are young, and you will also Stop yelling at Mrs. Rong and Mrs. Rong one after another."

Lan Na looked at Luo Anning and Young Master Rong flattered, her red lips parted slightly, but she didn't dare to call out.

After all, she is only a fiancee, and the disparity in her status and background is just there. She...has no guts to be so rude.

"Ah Chao is right." Rong Shao's lips curled up into a slight smile, "Just call me and An Ning just like Ah Chao did."

Received Lan Na's surprised and joyful eyes with some uncertainties, Luo Anning also nodded with a smile: "A Zhao, today you are engaged, congratulations."

"Thank you." Tang Chao replied lightly, with a smile on his lips.

Wu Xuewei jumped out with a big smile on her lips: "Uncle Tang, Aunt Tang, congratulations! I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years and grow old together!"

"You little girl, you have a sweet mouth." Tang Chao chuckled, and raised his hand to rub her head without thinking.

Wu Xuewei hurriedly jumped away, hid behind Feng Churui, poked out a small head and complained: "Don't rub my head, and, I'm not a little girl, I'm already an adult, okay?"

Lan Na laughed. Just as she was about to say something, Master Tang, who was entertaining guests not far away, beckoned them over.

Tang Chao nodded slightly, and immediately said to the four of them, "They are all from our own family. They are good for eating and fun, so I won't entertain them."

Feng Churui said, "Go and do your work."

After Tang Chao and Lan Na walked away, the four of them sat down in the front row of the banquet hall under the guidance of the waiter.

After more than ten minutes, all the lamps in the banquet hall went out, and after a while, two white spotlights shone on Tang Chao on the stage and Lan Na, who was standing ten meters away from him under the white floral arch.

With a sweet smile on Lan Na's face, she took her father's wrist and walked towards Tang Chao step by step. Tang Chao stood on the stage, the upward curve of his lips remained unchanged from the beginning, and the emcee beside him was full of emotion The host is leading the atmosphere of the scene.

Young Master Rong put his arms around Luo Anning's shoulders, his protective gesture was self-evident. Suddenly, someone pulled his sleeves, and he took advantage of the situation to look over.

Luo Anning looked into his eyes with watery eyes, and said in a low voice, "Why do I feel... Ah Zhao doesn't seem very happy?"

Rong Shao's eyes were deep, and his thin lips moved over to kiss her smooth forehead, "You think too much."

"Is that...?" Luo Anning murmured.

Young Master Rong turned his gaze to Tang Chao on the stage. He grew up together, no matter how well his face was disguised, he could still see the melancholy in his heart clearly.

Although he didn't know why Tang Chao fell in love with Lu Momo, that underage kid... But An Ning was right, Mo Qiange's injury lay between the two of them, so they wouldn't have result.

They are an underdog couple.

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